Gu Nuoer sat on the same spot, her small body not in a hurry to dodge.
The moment the evil servant rushed in front of her, the servant suddenly felt that all the sounds in his ears disappeared!
He couldn't even see anything else out of the corner of his eye, he was fixedly attracted by the eyes of the little girl who looked like a New Year's Eve doll in front of him.
Gu Nuoer's eyes fluctuated like layers of water waves, as if with the aura of a pocket chopping down, completely surrounding him.
At this moment, the evil servant seemed to see the little guy suddenly smile sweetly, and the light in his eyes was even brighter than before.
With a touch of bright white blue.
She opened her lips slightly, opened her pink petals slightly, and said Nunuo: "Now raise your hand and give yourself a punch."
The evil servant immediately felt his right hand clenching into a fist uncontrollably.
Slowly he moved closer to his cheek.
There was even more disgust in his heart, and he hated himself inexplicably.
Why do I suddenly feel like I deserve a beating so much?
This sandbag-sized fist must land on your face to relieve your anger!
By the time the evil servant reacted, he had already been knocked aside by his own heavy punch.
"Ouch!" The evil servant used all his strength and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Only then did he regain consciousness, and all the sounds that had disappeared in his ears appeared again.
This is how the same thing!
The accomplices next to me were all surprised: "Old San'er, what are you doing?! Are you crazy?"
The evil servant looked at the little girl sitting very close on the carriage, dangling her little feet.
"It's so evil!"
He staggered up from the ground, spat a mouthful of blood, rolled up his sleeves and continued walking towards Gu Nuoer: "I don't believe I can't beat you to death today, a little girl!"
Before Gu Nuo'er could react, the evil servant felt a strong hand grasping the back of his head.
He immediately became unable to move.
The evil servant shouted angrily: "You bastard, let me go!"
Ye Siming had just injured a few servants, and there were a few drops of blood on his face.
The excitement of the blood made him really excited.
He even thought of the blood shed by thousands of monsters when he crawled out of the Shura Realm.
He was born to fight.
The riot and mania flowing in the blood were awakened in an instant.
There was danger hidden in his eyes, and his face was undisguisedly wild.
Ye Siming raised his lips slightly, revealing his white teeth, which were sharp.
The next second, a dagger was pressed against the evil servant's neck.
The evil servant didn't dare to move anymore. His only companion tried to come up to save him, but Ye Siming kicked him away.
His strength is astonishing.
"Hero, don't kill me! Don't kill me!" The evil servant began to feel scared at this time.
Because he felt that the dagger on his neck was getting closer and closer, and the young man behind him might be serious!
Ye Siming laughed evilly and said softly: "Kneel down and beg for mercy, and you can die more painfully, otherwise my dagger will definitely stick to your bones and cut off your flesh piece by piece. Try it?"
The evil servant was so frightened that his crotch became wet, and he knelt down, crying and begging for mercy.
Ye Siming had no intention of letting him go.
Just when he was about to take action.
A gust of cold wind blew, bringing with it the sweet milky fragrance of the little guy over there.
Ye Siming had a keen sense of smell and caught it in an instant.
His slightly scarlet eyes turned back to a dark color, and he glanced in Gu Nuoer's direction——
The little guy was actually holding the frame of the carriage and looking at him with a pair of curious eyes!
Ye Siming couldn't help but think that the last time she killed a sparrow, she was so frightened that she trembled.
If someone was killed this time, how would Gu Nuoer cry?
He lowered his eyes slightly, and after a moment, he took the dagger away from the evil servant's neck.